I Choose You!

I Choose You!
#Special2 I Should Also Try



It was a storm at home today. Just make it nauseous. But it has to be a five-year-old. People are busy, kids are playing. Whether or not you care about getting out of the house.


 Am I still being naughty today?


Rasyi is not the same cute. Through the years, just acting like a cute child in front of Rasyi. It seems that it doesn't have much effect.


There is no difference from Rasyi.


Not grumpy. Not a cold person nor his grandson. He has taken very good care of me. Zeline is a good influence to build the motherly side of Rasyi.


It's just.warmness, gone. The grandmother is known to be cheerful and kind, but not like the Rasyi I used to know. Rasyi's acting is good.


“Mr Abi!”


Hmm, already aware I disappeared huh? That young ART has to fight for me.


When will he catch me? It's just in the backyard. If the backyard bushes are also checked, there may be thirty minutes I hide⏤


“Ehem!”


Or no time at all.


It turned out that Rasyi was already behind me. Angry face. She is very ‘not’ grumpy.


So, now, run?


“Gah!” my back collar he's holding.


“Where to~?”


Dia ‘ really-really’ soft.


“Bur,” I can take off his hand, no?


Rasyi sat on his knees at the side. Then his hand held my two shoulders. Let's see him. He wears a scary smile.


“Janu Abizar Lucas Mahendra~ Grandma's grandson, the angel who fell from kayangan~ We change clothes. Now~!”


Very ‘bagus’ handles kids. He should know the kids can cry look at him now.


I guess he still doesn't like kids.


“Iya, Nanna.”


Time to get out of hiding. I had to attend her birthday party sooner.


But right..., today has been determined a naughty day, right?


Look at this princess. He held his head like a headache. The road beside me. I also realized that I saw him back.


It's a bad day.


Now, run!


“Abi!!”


I'm rarely naughty, but I can be more than naughty if I think I need to. Rasyi knows I don't like birthdays. So good reason I don't want to go along with Grandma's own words.


Enter home. Breakthrough. Run.


Heh, exciting too.


“Pap!” I saw Fares.


Fares was shocked. I've been hiding at his feet. Swivel evaded from Rasyi. Right, left, gibbering.


“Abi! Don't run!”


“Hehehehe!” I'm not listening.


“Friends you've come here, Abi!” still Rasyi chased me around in circles in Fares.


Love the tongue to Rasyi. Then run to the living room!


Rasyi still had time to complain, “Pappa! Catch Abi dong!” he chases again, “Abi!”


I didn't intend to get out of the house, but I ran here. Just go outside!


“Wah!”


It's very ‘can’ unexpected.


“Huuh... finally.. huh,” Rasyi was overwhelmed, “Love, Daffa..... huh!”


I heard that Daffa could not come. Now, look at him lifting me up. It also fits in the front door. 


‘Thank you’ for stopping happy kids, Daffa.


“Abi! Why the hell, run, iiish!” Rasyi started to nag.


Because you are a mess.


Daffa put me down but still held my shoulder. So I could see an angry Rasyi leaning at Daffa's feet.


“Why not ready?” the Daffa even rubbed my hair.


Rashi breath, “According to you~?” he squatted, “Abi, run from Nanna it's not funny. Nanna can't play chase with Abi.”


Oh yeah? “Nanna can still tuh earlier.”


“Abi... listen to Nanna!”


“Iya, sorry. Nanna is old, so can't run.”


“Puh!”


“Not funny!” Rasyi was angry at Daffa who was heard laughing.


“Abi....,” Fares is coming, “Language.”


Yep. I also think it's time to stop being naughty. Before Rasyi exploded.


If it is cute, it will not affect Rasyi. Saying ordinary should be more stabbing.


Rasyi manyun to Fares, “Pappa, said it's tuh tuh more firmly dong! Later Abi not listen!”


Hold Rasyi's hand, hold it, “Sorry. Abi just... want to play Nanna.”


Show that you are sad and sorry, but not too much. So the child who acts mature. Who has their own charisma.


Rasyi remained silent.


Don't chuckle.


“Yes already,” Fares pats my head, “Change the same clothes Nanna huh?”


“Iya.”


Rasyi breath, “Ayo.”


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“Completed~”


Hm.... Red T-shirt, white jacket trim red, jogger pants. Rasyi really wants to make me cool in his eyes. Is she really ready to be a grandmother?


“Kyaaa! Abi cool~!”


While she....


“Nanna really want to wear it?”


She smiles, “Why indeed?”


I don't know, fifty years old, put on a dumb-dress. Hair is also in pigtails two. It's pretty obvious he doesn't want to get old.


“Nanna kayak Abi's sister right?”


Your granddaughter will say, “Nanna can't lie. Nanna is Abi's grandmother. Udar⏤Auw!”


“Iya this beautiful grandma knows~” she had a chance to pinch my cheek.


Wrong where did I raise this princess? I never pinched her cheek until it hurt like this.


Indeed, the environment anj...!


I sighed, “Udah right? Abi want out.”


Hmmmm?


“Nanna?” hmm?! “Nanna?!”


Rasyi cry?!


“Nanna why?”


“Oh, no,” she wiped her tears, “Abi.... so much like papa ya?”


A pappa? Nope.


Papa's.


People know that I don't look like Fares at all. He must be talking about me.


I have a big mirror..


There have been many reincarnations that I have lived with this soul. King, doctor, thief. I also get a variety of looks. Cute, ugly, or pretty. I was once a woman too. Random.


But, I, now. Although there are many types of faces that I have, why Rizki's face? Why was it that when I was with Rasyi, I got this face?


It's too similar.


“Ya already, come out,” Rasyi fix his face. Cooperate my hand, “Sure friend Abi is already on coming.”


“Hmmm.”


Though life this time just to make Rasyi not sad this way. Thought anything to bring her cherry back.


I as Papa Rasyi always make sure the sadness does not last long. Help him if necessary. But if I was Abi, all I did was kid jokes.


“Abi!”


The opposite of this one kid.


“Happy birthday!” Tanisha has given me a gift even though we are still in front of my room.


This chick. It could be, this girl who will become a girl who likes me, after a little bigger later. There's just. He's only been six, right?


Just accept, “Still brother.”


“Uuh! Call Tanisha!”


Always was. I just follow her instead of crying too, “Tanisha love what?”


“That's it⏤eh, open yourself dong!”


A little more, he wanted to say the contents of the card. It's so easy for this kid I'm trapping.


“You guys, let's go down,” Fares come again, elus head again.


“Iya, pakde~” Tanisha has run first.


“Mau Pappa brought the card?” 


I'm geleng, “No. Abi can coke, Pap.”


Rasy?


He was still sad in the back.


Huuuh, “Nanna,” I pull the end of her knee-length skirt, “Ayo.”


“Iya,” smile, lie.


We are holding hands. It is a road together. Get down the stairs together. Again, it's like he's not here.


Fares elus again, “Abi has wish?”


“Wish?”


“You so what big Abi. Or want to have what?”


Intentionally means?


I don't think much about interest. Maybe because I focused on Rasyi and did whatever the five years did.


What am I going to be this time? No doctors anymore. Lawyers like Daffa? I am very lazy to have a lot of thinking interests. Maybe less left brain?


Meaning, art? Artists are not a bad thing. Rasyi is a comic book maker as a hobby. Maybe I can go in the same direction.